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Your backside is mine!

Years ago I was working at Dagostino supermarkets. I was a hard worker and got things done pretty fast. I recall one night, we were working, leveling things, and I don't quite remember the nature of the conversation that led to this, but one of the managers said, “You might think you have rights, but your *** is mine! Do you understand that boy?” I didn't like that very much and I never showed up for work again. I didn't give notice, I didn't quit, and I simply never showed up again.


Years ago I was working at Dagostino supermarkets. I was a hard worker and got things done pretty fast. I recall one night, we were working, leveling things, and I don't quite remember the nature of the conversation that led to this, but one of the managers said, “You might think you have rights, but your *** is mine! Do you understand that boy?” I didn't like that very much and I never showed up for work again. I didn't give notice, I didn't quit, and I simply never showed up again.

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